I am Poetry

May 28, 2011
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The sound
Of my pen
Hitting the paper
As if my hand is a feather
With the wind
Sweeping away
The scrapes and erases
My mind going off with ideas
Also thoughts and feelings
Biting my lip
As I read it over and over again
My mind filling up with Love Hatred Happiness Sadness And more
I feel as if I am in my poems
Diving and dodging the words
As I walk through my forest
Of thoughts and feelings
I find myself standing there
My life before my eyes
How I love poetry so much
It’s just me
And I am poetry

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mattisonteeter said...
Nov. 2, 2011 at 6:03 pm
I can feel you're emotion in this one.I loved the  line "as i walk through my forest..." It's beautiful Keep writing!
Stormlily This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Oct. 21, 2011 at 7:16 am
so pretty! I love that it doesn't seem to have a beat, it makes it feel natural. 
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